breezy bliss I sit and sip, intensitea to the subtle coo of bird calls and soft kitten feet across wood floors--
the rain plays gently with the flower buds, caressing their petals and kissing their stems in earnest, the breeze whisks the rain away and the clouds cover the sky in grey magic--
the true nature of calm settles upon the earth and Mother Earth smiles
this is a casual magick Saturday--
-LNM
Rainy days always are my favorites for magick and bliss. (04.30.2016)